I may be a fake cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

In the faint light of dawn, Liu Lian slowly opened his eyes.

The slightly cool outside air carried the smell of soil through the crack of the window and penetrated into his nostrils, refreshing him.

Has he come to the new world?

"System? Zero? Gollum?"

What came out of his mouth turned out to be an immature child's voice!

Liu Lian's back turned cold suddenly, not because of the child's voice, but because the system is gone!

Looking around, the room is empty, it can be said that there is nothing left.Liu Lian sat up from the bed, and the bed board creaked with his movements, making one's heart skip a beat, fearing that it would collapse in a second.

Liu Lian found that the bed was too high, and his legs couldn't reach the ground.

No... It's not the height of the bed, he has become smaller, and turned into a ten-year-old child!

But now he can't take care of these, the most urgent thing is to find his system first.A ray of mental power emanated from his mind, and he found his target in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the system wasn't too far away from him... Liu Lian was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he froze on the spot.

On the wooden table was a small baby doll, curled up in a faded blue calico swaddle and sleeping soundly with its eyes closed.Different from the healthy complexion of ordinary children, this child's cheeks are too pale and there is no blood color.Liu Lian lifted his swaddling clothes and saw that it was a boy.

With such a fragile body and delicate limbs, Liu Lian didn't even know if he was full moon or not.

A faint ray of light between his brows trembled slightly in the air, and finally disappeared into the little milkman's heart.

Liu Lian swallowed hard, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and pinched his thigh again.The baby in front of him was still soundly asleep, and the system that had not turned into a gray cotton candy.

It's okay for him to become smaller, the problem is that even the system has obtained a human body this time, and it's still such a young child!

Who will read the plot and information to him?How would he avoid it when he was in danger?

How does a small one, with a smaller one, survive in this foggy world?

Liu Lian sighed, and tried to pick up and shake the baby in his arms.The child was very small, very light, and warm, and Liu Lian's heart softened immediately.

"I'm going to call me Dad from now on, do you understand?" He pinched the child's little face, but unexpectedly woke up the little thing.

"Whoa whoa-"

"..." The child's cry was exactly the same as the system's cry in the past, and the last trace of luck in Liu Lian's heart was gone.This is indeed his idiot system!

He frantically coaxed the child, wondering if he was hungry, the little milk baby cried with a hint of weakness.

There's not even anything edible in this damn place, let alone rice noodles or dairy products for babies.

There was a faint musty smell in the room, and patches of damp moss grew at the base of the walls.The bed, tables and chairs had been pitted by moths, and the broken chair had a broken leg, but it was still standing upright, but Liu Lian didn't dare to sit on it, it would be very bad if his butt swelled later.

Dust would occasionally rustle from the roof, and clusters of gray and white cobwebs were knotted on the beams.Liu Lian maliciously speculated that in this poor country, the spiders might starve to death.

He hugged the child and touched the teapot, as expected, it was cold.Trying to open the window, there is a row of iron bars on the window. Although it is full of rust, it is not something a child can open!

Liu Lian felt a little uneasy, so he walked to the door.

Through the crack of the door, one can clearly see the heavy lock.He kicked the door panel, and the lock shook and the door panel thumped.

Things have come to this point, he has something in mind.This room is clearly a cage!

But... shutting up two children, what is this for?

Liu Lian frowned, sat down on the bed, and took a deep breath of the damp air.It seems that this time he has to play an escape room.

It's just that he is too young, no matter how you look at it, the chances of him escaping are not very high.What's more, he brought a fragile little guy with him.

Liu Lian was wearing ancient costumes, the materials of which were not luxurious, even a little rough.He does not have a slave brand on him, indicating that he should be a commoner rather than a slave.

Who, and for what reason, kept two insignificant civilian children here?

Traffickers?No, traffickers don't lock up just two.A hostage taken by bandits?No, he didn't sense that there were guards outside.

There is a more absurd guess left: the sacrifice.

However, any "possibility" will have a chance to become a reality in this world of unknown future.

Liu Lian simply didn't think about it so much. He walked to the door and suddenly roared, "Is anyone there?!"

It's a pity that the roar that came out of the child's immature voice didn't sound very lethal.The child who was sobbing was startled by him, hiccupped and stopped crying.He stared at Liu Lian curiously with his fingers in his mouth, his big eyes were wet.

His consciousness is still very ignorant, but he is already instinctively attached to Liu Lian.Liu Lian gently stroked the child's head, on which there were a few strands of sparse, soft, light-colored lanugo.

"Stop howling... Cough cough, cough cough, what are ghosts called!"

A hoarse and old voice came from outside the door, trembling, like a broken bellows, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he had to cough a few times to speak fluently.

Not far away stood an old man wearing a straw hat, black and thin, but with a full fat belly, bulging high under his sweat-stained torn vest.He was hunched like a shrimp, with a hoe in his hand as a walking stick.

Liu Lian hugged the child and hid behind the door to observe him. The old man didn't speak, just sat down at the base of the wall, took out a bag of dry cigarettes and started smoking.The wrinkles on that old face fell down one after another, trembling with his words.

"Little brat, save yourself the trouble..." He exhaled a puff of smoke rings, his cloudy eyes were full of numbness.

Liu Lian asked behind the door, "Why?"

The old man didn't turn his face to him, but just stared at the overgrown weeds in front of him, without saying a word.Liu Lian waited patiently for a long time, when the old man suddenly choked up.

"Hey... as early as 20 years ago, in the east of the village, Widow Liang's family had a pair of twins. She was a man, and she was forced to build some kind of 'Pavilion of Paradise'... Good guy, I heard that she went up to it. Who can become a fairy!"

"Hey, the man couldn't come back, and a pair of dolls also fed the mountain god grandpa." The old man said.

Liu Lian was keenly aware of a message: that mountain god ate Widow Liang's child!There is also the Bliss Heaven Pavilion, which must be a luxurious building that wastes money and people.This is actually not surprising. Every dynasty and generation will have some illusory legends of immortality, which attract the fanatical pursuit of the superiors.

The old man took a deep puff of cigarettes, and ended up coughing even worse. Hearing this, Liu Lian was terrified, afraid that he would cough up all his old lungs, but he heard the old man continue to speak:

"The youngest daughter of Carpenter Li, the village head, the grandson of Butcher Shi... the great-great-grandson of Mrs. Qian, the son of Xiao's daughter-in-law... the granddaughter of the village chief."

With trembling hands, he babbled out many names.

"Ten years old!" The old man thumped his hoe on the ground heavily, "In the whole Qingshan Village, if you bring you and the baby in the house, there will be seven or forty-nine dolls, and they will be given to Grandpa Mountain God!"

"Before you two, it was my old man's two grandsons!" He let out a mournful cry, and coughed hard again.

Liu Lian said: "What is the origin of this mountain god?! Could it be that no one can stop it from eating people?!"

The old man took another puff of the dry cigarette and remained silent.

His attitude cast another shadow over Liu Lian's heart.He asked the old man: "Grandpa, is there anything to eat?"

The old man laughed hoarsely and strangely: "Hey, you baby, you will be offering food to the God of the Mountain tomorrow. Do you still want to eat now? No!" He rubbed his hands and said numbly, "The whole Qingshan Village is about to lose weight. I can't even see a living person!"

Liu Lian was terrified, and the old man limped away, leaving him with a hunched back.

He looked terribly serious, holding the child and sitting on the straw mat that had many holes gnawed out by mice.Gulu, who had become a baby, even closed his sea of ​​consciousness, unable to communicate directly with Liu Lian.But he could still feel his emotions, so he understood that Liu Lian was already angry at the moment, but he just suppressed it by force.

He grabbed Liu Lian's skirt with his small hands, feeling a little scared.

Liu Lian looked down at Gulu's innocent eyes, and suddenly bit her finger hard.Beads of blood rolled down his pale fingers, Liu Lian gritted his teeth, and stuffed his fingers into Gulu's little mouth.

"Drink! Drink it for me!"

His eyes were bleak, and a fire was faintly lit.The little milk baby was tightly embraced by him, and the turbulent emotions from that thin body hit his blank mind, and Gulu obediently sucked Liu Lian's finger in his mouth.

The wound was not big, but the blood flowed non-stop. As the child drank the blood without restraint, Liu Lian's face became paler and paler.Gulu drank his blood, burped contentedly, and fell asleep again.Liu Lian lay beside him wearily, reaching out to protect him.

In this world, he has only himself.One has to be careful in everything, one wrong step is bound to be hard to recover.Liu Lian had a vague premonition that he would soon find the answer to his long-standing confusion.

***

Before dawn, count the stars above the indigo sky.The cold mountain wind whizzed past, and the crowd crawling on the ground shivered.

They are all villagers from Qingshan Village, male and female, all of them have disheveled faces and thin bodies, and the coarse clothes hang on their bodies like cloth bags.The old man at the head was dressed slightly better and was the head of Qingshan Village.

He knelt in front of the crowd, his old legs kept shaking, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"I said I want virgin boys and girls, why are there only two boys?! Old man, I'm afraid you are tired of working."

A sharp voice from nowhere pierced into the head of the village head like a steel needle, making the old man break out in cold sweat, as if his brain was about to be crushed.But behind him were the villagers of Qingshan Village, the old man gritted his teeth and said: "Mountain God, Lord Mountain God, calm down, this, this is really impossible!"

In recent years, the entire Qingshan Village has died one after another. Many young people couldn't bear the closed and depressing environment and chose to leave, but never came back.What's even more frightening is that not even a single child was born!

Seeing the entire mountain village gradually dying, they could do nothing.What's more, this so-called "mountain god" has intensified his demand for children as tributes.There are more than 200 people in Qingshan Village, how can so many children pay tribute?

It is impossible for a mortal to defeat a "fairy".It's not that they haven't resisted before, and the end result is that they are all violent corpses in the wilderness and are torn to pieces by wild beasts.

"There are only these two babies left, we really can't hand over any more..." The village elder kowtowed with tears in his eyes.

The sharp voice in the wind snorted coldly: "Forget it. Bring those two dolls here."

The village chief was still prostrate on the ground, and said respectfully, "They are in the back room."

He could only see the pale clothes drifting past in front of him soundlessly, it was the "ghost servant boy" of the mountain god!No one has seen what they look like, because no one is allowed to raise their heads when meeting the mountain god.Violators, only a dead end.

In the wooden house, Liu Lian hugged Gulu and seemed to be in a deep sleep. In fact, the whole room was within the range of his mental force field, and he would notice any changes.

There are two weird energies that are heading towards the cabin and are about to rush in soon.Liu Lian moved his fingers lightly, and a light flashed between his fingers, which disappeared instantly.

No matter what it is, he dares to make them come and go!

The big lock on the door slammed to the ground after the wind blew sharply, but it failed to wake up the sleeping children on the bed.If someone raised his head to take a look, he would see an extremely strange scene.

Two rolls of wide white silk flew into the room with no wind, wrapping the two children tightly. A gust of wind blew up from the flat ground, and the room was instantly empty.

It was not until the sky was bright that the villagers of Qingshan Village dared to enter the wooden house.As expected, even the baby's swaddle was missing.Except for the big lock with a neat break to prove what happened in the early morning, there are no other traces.

"It's a crime...it's a crime..."

***

Liu Lian closed his eyes, and his other senses became particularly sharp.There is only the unreal sound of the wind in the ear, and the rancid smell mixed with the earthy smell in the nose is disgusting.

——This smell is not unfamiliar to him.

Corpse odor.

The white cloth that wrapped them must have wrapped the corpse.There are some vague writing on it, which should be spells.Guiding the remaining yin energy on the shroud to make it have the ability to act as a puppet is not a brilliant technique.

If Liu Lian has the cultivation level of his previous life, of course there is no need to be afraid.Unfortunately not.

But he has one of the strongest cards.However, he really didn't want to use it in such a small scene.

I don't know how long it took, the whistling wind in my ears disappeared.Liu Lian immediately concentrated. It seemed that the mountain god's lair was about to arrive.

The shroud shook open without warning, and Liu Lian and Gulu fell out together.Once separated from them, the two white cloths collapsed into ashes in mid-air.Seeing that the two children were about to fall to the ground, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out to catch them firmly.

Gulu smacked his lips in his dream, and such a violent movement didn't wake him up.

Liu Lian pretended to be panic, cried and struggled: "Don't eat me! Don't!"

A low laugh came from above the head: "Good boy..."

The voice is indistinguishable between male and female, and the tenderness is like water. If you just listen to the voice, you will probably think that this is a person who loves children.Liu Lian opened her eyes timidly, and there was a beauty in front of her, who could be called a peerless youth.

...It should be male, with an Adam's apple.

Liu Lianfei glanced at him quickly, then lowered his head.I can't see what it is, so let's take one step at a time.Even though the skin is so beautiful, it is impossible for people to ignore the subtle stench on his body.

"Are you tired? Come, let me hug him." The beauty chuckled and wanted to hug Gulu, Liu Lian took a step back.Gulu finally woke up, the little thing opened his big black eyes, glanced at it, and then burst into tears!

"You!" The mountain god shook his sleeves in displeasure.

Liu Lian comforted Gulu, his mental power was bound to Gulu, so what Gulu saw was what he saw.

What Gulu saw in his eyes was a rotting corpse, half of his body exposed white bones, the rotting flesh was hanging precariously on the skeleton, and the stinking black blood soaked the gorgeous red clothes.

Is this the bone spirit?

Liu Lian secretly squeezed Gulu's little butt, and successfully made the child stop crying, only hiccupping.

The mountain god said softly: "Hey, give him to me. I won't hurt you, baby..." The ending sounded a strange laugh, which was swallowed by him.

Liu Lian was terrified: "You, you lie, you eat children! I don't want to go with you!"

The beautiful face of the mountain god was covered in a layer of haze for a moment, and was soon covered by a hypocritical smirk: "Look at what you said, how could it be... I like children the most."

"Then, what about the children you captured!" Liu Lian quickly shook his head and backed away.

The mountain god grabbed his hand firmly and sighed softly: "It's lonely in the deep mountain..."

He dragged Liu Lian, and Liu Lian hugged Gulu, and turned around the winding and foggy path.The sound of silk and bamboo feasting came from afar, and the mountain god took him to a large courtyard.

Qihuayao grass rare birds and animals, a shadow puppet show is being performed on the stage, dozens of characters are tumbling and fighting, it is exciting, the audience is full, all children as big as Liu Lian!

Liu Lian quickly counted, counting himself and Gulu, exactly 49 children.Thinking about it, these are the children who were enshrined in Qingshan Village.

But the first child was sacrificed ten years ago, why do they still maintain the appearance of young children? !

They sat behind a long red-lacquered table, and the table was full of desserts, sweet and tempting.Occasionally, there were naughty children playing and messing around, and the snacks were scattered all over the floor. The mountain god was not angry, but lowered his head and said to Liu Lian, "Do you like this place?"

Liu Lian didn't shake his head, nor nodded.

The mountain god opened his arms, and the red clothes flew like blood: "Only children in this world are the most innocent and beautiful things!"

"Here in this seat, you can enjoy eternal youth and endless joy!"

He suddenly lowered his head and pinched Liu Lian's small jaw, his eyes were soft and infatuated: "Be good, stay, stay with me in this paradise."

The voice is full of coaxing, like the consolation of the closest and favorite person, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Liu Lian's eyelids gradually became heavy, and he couldn't help opening his mouth: "Okay..."

The mountain god smiled lightly and took his hand, only to find that he was still holding the baby in his arms.He didn't care, and walked out of the courtyard quickly, holding Liu Lian's hand.

He didn't notice that a sharp edge flashed across Liu Lian's empty eyes.

The moment they left, the courtyard that was originally full of laughter and laughter became silent, and all the sounds disappeared, like a dead and deserted graveyard.

All the children no longer have happy expressions on their faces, they are as dull as lifeless clay sculptures.The snacks on the plate rotted quickly, and the stench was suffocating. The musicians and entertainers on the stage were slumped to the ground, but they were just a few straw dummies.

The children's bodies exploded, and a pale ghost flew out of each child's body. They wailed and screamed and flew in the air, but they couldn't escape the confinement of the courtyard.

"I hate--"

"I hate--"

"Why did you treat us like this—!!"

The shrill child ghosts wailed day and night, they rushed and scrambled, and gradually intertwined, forming a large cloud of ghost fog, vaguely in the shape of a young child.The children made up of ghosts raised their heads and stared at the direction where the mountain god left.

There, two more children will be victimized.

They will be raped to death, and then their internal organs will be cut out and eaten. The beautiful "mountain god" will use their pure children's flesh and blood to nourish themselves, so that their youth and beauty will last for a long time.And they will have no peace after death, he will make them into child ghosts, enslaved them to go far, far away, to places where they have forgotten their hometown, to kill other people.

Day after day, year after year, they will repeat killing in purgatory, never to be reborn.

"We're going to save them! We're going to tear our enemies apart!" All the ghost boys screamed in unison, their eyes bloodshot, the resentment that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, and they rushed towards the blockade without hesitation!

***

Yujing, the god capital of Dayin, is filled with clouds and rosy clouds, and the precious light is shining brightly.

This is the greatest and most glorious dynasty, blessed for thousands of years and forever.Dayin's son of heaven is the reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei, who is destined to return.

"Is there really eternal life? If there is, why do you want to build this so-called 'Pavilion of Paradise' to seek the illusory eternal life?"

Ji Zhen looked at the west of Yujing City from a distance, with ridicule in his eyes.There, the most magnificent building in the world will be built, connecting the heaven and the earth, and meeting the immortals.

Behind him, a huge astrology map occupies the entire wall. It uses a whole piece of smoky stone pith as the base, and Yin and Yang mysterious beads as star points to form a weekly astrology. The track is looming.

"His Royal Highness, be careful with your words."

Sitting in the shadows was a thin man whose face was downcast.

"The smoke of the Northern Land will rise, and the Emperor Star will fade away in darkness." He whispered.

Looking back, Ji Zhen's flawless face like frost and snow still had the air of an immature boy, but the majesty of the emperor was faintly revealed: "Isn't my Dayin Dynasty going to end in this world?"

"Master Supervisor, have you read carefully?"

The thin man remained silent, as if deliberating.

It took him a long time before he opened his mouth: "...The Emperor Star originates from the south. The star that accumulates corpses is full of brilliance, and it is impossible to fight recklessly to win the light of the Emperor Star. This is all I have said, and the secrets of heaven must not be revealed."

Ji Zhen frowned and pondered, having realized something in his heart.

"His Royal Highness, be more careful. Before the Emperor Star appears in this world, you have to stand still and keep a low profile." Jian Zheng said, closing his eyes and resting his mind after finishing speaking.

There was a string of round jade beads in Ji Zhen's sleeve, which she held in the palm of her hand and moved slowly.He nodded to the prisoner, and was about to say something when a thin golden light flashed on the beam, and a polished bamboo tube slipped down without a sound.

There was only a piece of paper with wet ink on it, and there were several rows of small characters written on it:

"Both Wang Guiren and the dragon fetus in his womb died of curses, and the emperor was furious. The imperial concubine persuaded him, and the dragon's heart was overjoyed."

"Left met the assassination, and several people witnessed 'ghosts coming and going without a trace, like children'."

The next three or four pieces of news are exactly the same as the second one. The important officials of the DPRK and China, their family members, disciples, etc., were all assassinated by "ghosts".

"Tong ghost... Tong ghost?" Ji Zhen read out the above words carefully, frowning.

It seems that the monsters around the emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Hearing the word Tonggui, the prisoner suddenly sat up straight.He said solemnly: "His Royal Highness, don't go back to the palace today. Those child ghosts dare to assassinate even the left minister, and His Highness is probably on their roster!"

"Our Tianjian has the blessing of the Star Lord, and it is difficult for ghosts to invade, so that His Royal Highness can be safe."

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhen flatly refused.

"No need."

There was a cold smile on his lips, like a blade about to be stained with blood.

"I'd like to see Master Guoshi, what other tricks are there?"

He stretched out two slender fingers to twist the piece of paper, and slowly approached the candle, watching it turn into ashes.In the light, his face had a kind of ghostly evil.

In the 12th year of Dayin Hongxi, Ji Zhen, the side-by-side prince in Yujingli, the imperial capital, was 16 years old, Liu Lian from Qingshan Village was 14 years old, and Little Gulu was only [-] months old. , just turned [-].

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone. It was supposed to be updated yesterday. My mother suddenly fell ill and I had to take care of her so I didn't finish writing.

The astrology is my fault.

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